The Magic Goddess has been convinced that her main world has encountered a huge crisis in the apocalypse.

But even now, with the ability of the magic goddess, she still cannot find the source of the crisis, and she cannot even understand how those ghost monsters were born in her own world.

The clone of the Magic Goddess also tried to analyze the crystals of Nether Ghost Qi from his subordinates, which disappointed the Magic Goddess. She found that those weird things were so ordinary in her eyes that they seemed to be single-celled creatures with signs of life. Such creatures were discovered many after the Magic Goddess was upgraded to a demigod, but apart from understanding that Nether Ghost Qi also belonged to this category, the Magic Goddess got nothing.

As for how to heal those mutated compatriots, the Magic Goddess is even more helpless about this.

In desperation, the magic goddess had to increase the energy input power to this clone and show the divine grace, allowing the magicians in the holy land to obtain more weapons and equipment and better spell skills.

The Magic Goddess hopes that they can stabilize the current Khakia continent, return order, and let the thousands of Khakia continent faith souls in her body not continue to impulse in her body.

The evil consequence of this is that the Magic Goddess must reduce their investment in the other world. This has caused the reply speed of the Magic Goddess spokesperson to vain to reduce the speed of the Magic Goddess' response to the simplified remnants of the Goddess of the Magic Goddess to regretfully give up the combat plan to clear away the remaining forces of the Goddess of the Order and Game, and instead go north to the snowfield, intending to rest for a while, and wait until the troops are strong, and then go south to find Lin Tian's troubles.

At the same time, the order and the God of Games with sufficient space and time were developed, and relying on a large amount of manpower from the earth, it quickly recovered.

Of course, the contributions of the chosen ones left by Lin Tian are indispensable, but for Lin Tian, ​​the current focus is still on the Khakiah continent.

Bai Yuelonghua stood quietly, quietly looking at Lin Tian.

In his heart, Lin Tian’s pseudonym Tianlin was silently muttering in Lin Yuelonghua’s eyes, a complex expression flashed through her eyes.

"Lord Tianlin, what kind of person are you? Even the people from the Holy Land will be killed by you mercilessly. Have your master and relatives never told you... Can people from the Holy Land not be bullied?" Bai Yuelonghua thought silently in his heart, looking at Lin Tian who was filling water by a stream, but had a surname.

Lin Tian filled the water, raised his head and took a sip, then called Bai Yuelonghua and threw the bottle in his hand over.

Bai Yuelonghua instinctively caught the water bottle. Looking at the clear water inside, she was also thirsty and was about to open her red lips when she suddenly thought of Lin Tian’s free and easy drinking just now, and she couldn’t help but feel suspicious.

Lord Tianlin just drank this Aquarius, and I also drank it myself. Isn’t it just an indirect kiss? If the old aunt is still there, I must curse and stop myself. (Please visit the latest chapter reading)

"What's wrong?" Lin Tian saw Bai Yuelonghua holding the Aquarius with a complicated expression, and he smiled relaxedly: "Don't worry, I've drunk it. This stream has not been infected. Even if an ordinary person drinks it, it will not become a monster."

A red cloud floated on Bai Yuelonghua's face, and he nodded gently and said, "Thank you...thank you."

Then, Bai Yuelonghua cursed herself secretly, when is it now? I still have to remember the reserved education I had in the past. If I could survive, it would be a betrayal. Why bother with this indirect kiss?

After drinking water in big gulps, Bai Yuelonghua suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Lin Tian smiled faintly and no longer looked at the pretty girl. He jumped up gently, stepped on the canopy of a big tree, and looked into Sode City.

There, the loyal minister of the Three White Armored General was fighting hard with the masters sent by the Holy Land, but I was afraid that it would not last long.

But isn't this just right?

Lin Tian smiled slightly, his spiritual sense moved, and outside Sode City, the ghost soldiers in the underworld gathered quietly and prepared to counterattack.

And in the flowing stream, Lin Tian actually told a lie.

How can such a change of doomsday be clean, whether it is the stream or the earth?

Even if the air provided for the creatures to breathe, as the total amount of ghost energy shook, it gradually contained a trace of ghost energy. It can be said that the entire Khakiya world began to slowly and unstoppably transform towards the hell of the underworld.

Such changes are indecisive, but they are very firm and affect every living creature in the world.

Lin Tian estimated that within five days at most, the water source will be completely infected. When the warrior drinks it, he will be parasitized by the ghost energy in the underworld without consuming a lot of energy. Don’t try to drive away these ghost energy.

In cities like Longhua City and Sode City that are completely controlled by the ghostly ghosts, the pollution rate of water sources doubles, and it can reach the level of infection of warriors in up to 3 days. And as the content of ghostly energy in the air increases, the use of mind power can be said to be increasingly difficult.

On the battlefield now, after using a large amount of mental power to fight against the doll warriors of the Holy Land Prosecutor Farrell Division, he also noticed the subtle abnormality of the air.

He didn't understand the seriousness of this matter yet, and only thought it was a kind of suppression skill from the terrifying legendary wizard.

After all, it is not an exaggeration to have more strange magicians from the holy land.

"Bai Qingsan!"

The legendary master was floating at a height of 1,000 meters, looking down at the white-armored general below, and shouting out his real name: "Are you still fighting stubbornly?"

"Haha, do you think that if you hold me down, you can let the Baiyue Longhua escape our palms?" The legendary wizard Farrell chuckled, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes: "The Baiyue Longhua is the eldest lady of the Lord of Longhua. It's true that he is talented. If it were a few years ago, I might have accepted her as his disciple. What a pity, who made your Lord of Longhua actually dissatisfied with the Holy Land?"

"Dissatisfied with the Holy Land?"

General Bai Qingsan, who had been covered in white armor, had become scarlet with blood, burst into laughter. With a silver spear, his mind was like a dragon and he penetrated a hundred meters ahead, and he tore up two magic swordsmen who rushed up.

However, with this attack, a magic assassin's dagger teleported behind him cut through his armor and brought a blood mist to spray it in the air.

"Bang!"

The silver spear suddenly shook like noodles and hit the head of the sneak attacking magic assassin, and immediately smashed the magic assassin's head.

Then a white light flashed across the wound on the white-armored general's back, and the scratched wounds healed in an instant.

However, with this action, the blood on the face of the white-armored general Bai Qingsan lost a little more, and the words he had just spoken were less powerful: "Farrell, my master's respect for the holy land is a hundred times more than you holy land worms!"

"It is precisely because I realize that you holy land borers and those noble borers will destroy Khakiya that my head of the family will speak untrue to you. It's a pity that the sky has no eyes, and this major change will occur, which will make the city lord's arrangement fail!"

"Poor guy." The legendary wizard Farrell looked at the roar of the white-armored general and shook his head gently: "You guy, do you really think you have a chance to resist the holy land?"

"What we do is allowed by the great god!" The legendary wizard Farrell proudly told the truth about the holy land. He did not lie. At this time, the country on the Khakiya continent was already time for a reshuffle. In order to maintain long-term stability, the goddess of magic often promoted the reshuffle of politics, economy and military, so that the world of Khakiya continent would enter a new cycle of reincarnation and continue to go through it again in ignorance.

Although the Lord of Longhua City of the White Armor is a genius, if it weren't for the doomsday that Lin Tian suddenly brought, his fate would probably not be much better. He might have been extracted from his soul and become one of the foundations of the magic goddess' brand new magic city.

"By the way, poor Bai Qingsan." Farrell looked at General Bai's armor and laughed: "You may not know that I am not the only master from our holy land."

"A holy land boxer has also come, and there are also several saints from noble families who are cooperating with him."

"Saint?" General Baijia smiled while resisting the enemy: "You underestimate our strength too much. I believe I will not misjudgment the person. That boy Tianlin will definitely be able to bring Miss Bai Yue Longhua back to Longhua City with Miss Bai Yue!"

"That barbarian?" In Farrell's heart, Lin Tian's role positioning was very weak, not as profound as a barbarian. However, seeing the white-armored general Bai Qingsan trusting the barbarian so much, the teacher couldn't help but feel a little upset.

Letting the Golden Thorn Flower Clan control Longhua City was something they had agreed on before, but now we cannot miss the opportunity and lead to variables.

As soon as Farrell thought, a team of magic swordsmen immediately started to chase and go to the forest.

Each of these magic swordsmen has the strength of the initial or intermediate level of the Saint, and they can do magic, elemental and even other special types of attacks. Once they cooperate, it is enough to cause trouble for the legendary warriors. It is even easier to kill a Saint Warrior.

Even if the Tianlin Barbarian has excellent talent, Farrell feels that with the help of a magic swordsman, the Holy Land Fister will never be able to deal with that barbarian. The worst result can also allow the magic swordsman to entangle the Tianlin Barbarian, and then let the Holy Land Fister catch Bai Yuelonghua.

As soon as these magic swordsmen took action, a silver-white light and shadow suddenly came from a thousand meters away.

It was Bai Qingsan, who was covered in blood. The general held a silver spear and didn't know how many enemies he had killed. He stared at the front with bright eyes, and a shot shot across the ground, and a rolling wave of air broke out to block the magic swordsman team. At the same time, a thousand-meter-long scratch about one meter deep appeared at General Bai Qingsan's feet.

General Bai Qingsan took a step forward, raised his silver spear and pointed it at the dozens of magic swordsmen who drew their weapons in front of him. He raised his head proudly, stared at the old man Farrell angrily, and made a loud sound like thunder:

"Under my feet is the boundary line, and behind me, there is no one in the holy land left!"

The white-robed silver spear was shining with blood. In an instant, in the eyes of the legendary master Farrell, there seemed to be a figure of a war god as high as a hundred meters behind the third general of Bai Qing.

"This is...the art of burning crystals!"

Farrell was also knowledgeable. Seeing Bai Qingsan's appearance at this moment, he said angrily: "Okay, you actually use this forbidden technique to stop me?"

"Bai~Qing~San~!"

"Today, there are you but me!"

"Give it to me~ tore him apart!"

With a command, the magic swordsmen roared one after another, but they all turned wild and rushed to the white-armored general Bai Qingsan, who aroused their master's anger.
Chapter completed!